Life's not too much of a problem
when we love,
problem is the devil is always
during the shove.
Pushing us and others,
making us hate sisters and brothers.
The devil keeps life in such an up roar,
most of time we're mean and sore.

I write a lot about love,
to help defeat the devil's shove.
Sometimes it works ok,
others times I still have a messed up day.
Most of my sorrow,
comes from facing tomorrow.

Planning not to feel like slapping the crap
out of those fools setting the trap.
Dealing with the ones who decay,
do nothing but try and mess up my day.
Anyway when it's all said and done,
I'm still the happy one.

Love is a great plan,
it just takes a strong stand.
I stand strong,
even though sometimes things go wrong.
Love helps make life a piece of cake,
instead of the worst mistake.

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